I hacked through the chaotic world with my blade
Chapter 200 - 093: There are survivors spreading hope, hurry and join us!_5

Chapter 200: Chapter 093: There are survivors spreading hope, hurry and join us!_5

Lin Fan nodded. "Okay."

He carried the cat food, holding the orange cat Cui Hua as if there were a natural affinity between them. The cat did not struggle but seemed to enjoy Lin Fan’s strokes.

The orange cat Cui Hua looked at the old grandmother as if understanding something and meowed.

At the door.

The old grandmother closed the door with a smile.

Click!

The security door was secured.

Lin Fan touched Cui Hua in his arms, his mood slightly somber as he walked downstairs.

Inside the house.

The old grandmother laid her partner on the bed, tidied up his appearance, and covered him with a blanket. She then held her son’s portrait in her arms, quietly lying next to her partner, turned her head, and whispered softly.

"I’ve come to accompany you and our child."

After speaking, she slowly closed her eyes.

The already quiet room grew even quieter, and a petal slowly fell from the flowers on the coffee table.

On the street.

"Cui Hua, the old grandmother has entrusted you to me, and I will take good care of you. When we get back to the district, you should be able to make friends with the dogs," Lin Fan said while petting her and looking toward the balcony of the building, which no longer had the old couple’s figures.

The world in the post-apocalypse felt desperate, but some situations felt unavoidable. He understood, for the grandmother had said that her partner and child were her everything. Without her child and her partner, her world, too, had shattered.

Walking, walking.

He heard the sound of a car.

A car filled with people passed by him. The survivors inside exchanged glances with Lin Fan, their expressions indifferent as if the sight of a survivor on the street no longer felt unnatural to them, even if he were to be pinned and bitten by zombies, it would not raise any screams.

"It’s him."

Lin Fan saw a familiar person in the car, his former client, Mingxuan, who was indifferently watching him among the survivors.

Mingxuan was visibly shocked, as if he had not expected this guy to still be alive, let alone walking boldly on the road.

"Indeed, he’s still alive and well."

Smiling, Lin Fan waved at Mingxuan with a clear message: keep it up, strive to survive like me.

The survivors in the Sunshine District had gradually gathered together.

The group of survivors just now, all armed with sticks and the like, must also be part of a survivor team; it’s good as long as they can survive together.

He didn’t have a very good impression of Mingxuan. The Sunshine District indeed wasn’t suitable for him, but seeing him still alive and blending into a survivor team, he merely nodded as a friendly gesture, given their past as client and service provider.

Inside the van.

"What the hell was that guy?" someone spoke up, breaking the current silence; they were survivors forced out to scavenge for supplies, the prison’s regimen having backed them into a corner. If they wanted to continue staying in the prison, they had to participate in these excursions, or else they would be cast out.

"I think he’s just like us."

"In any case, he won’t live long, without a vehicle he’s a dead end upon encountering zombies."

Mingxuan remained silent, having learned that silence is golden. The prison was now, in his mind, the safest place, and his former temper had to be contained.

His physique was his biggest flaw in facing zombies; with his size, he couldn’t escape even if he wanted to, so he must be careful when searching for supplies later, which made him grip his baseball bat even tighter.

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...

At the street corner.

After chopping down a zombie, Lin Fan, holding the orange cat, observed another zombie standing in the distance staring at him. It was strange, just like the zombie he had seen before; it didn’t move, didn’t insanely rush toward him.

"Is it watching me?"

He couldn’t help but suspect.

Up to now in the apocalypse, he had seen many strange zombies: some incredibly strong, some incredibly fast, and even some that exploded. Now seeing a zombie that liked to watch didn’t seem so odd.

He walked a few steps toward the watching zombie.

The watching zombie didn’t move, still standing there.

As he continued to approach,

The watching zombie seemed to feel the distance was too close and had become a threat, so it retreated far back and then continued to watch.

The fur of the orange cat Cui Hua seemed to stand up.

"Don’t be afraid, zombies are very weak," Lin Fan soothed as he stroked her.

With his strokes, the orange cat Cui Hua calmed down quite a bit.

Regarding this type of tugging, watching zombie,

He gave up.

No desire to interact with it.

He continued walking, looking for other survivors still holding onto hope. There might be few such survivors, but they undoubtedly existed, and as long as he found them, he wouldn’t let them down.

On the path of juggling between jobs, he hoped to rent out all the houses in the Sunshine District and the surrounding districts, forming the Land of Hope, where people could live happily.

Tatatata!

At this moment.

The sound of a helicopter’s rotors was heard.

"Dear survivors, we are the survivor team from Jialong Hotel, currently gathering survivors from all over the city. We hope you can join our team. Our location is at the Jialong Hotel, where we have ample food and supplies, and safety is ensured. We await your arrival; we, the Jialong Hotel survivor team, welcome fitting survivors."

The voice was broadcast from the helicopter.

"Heh heh..."

The noise was loud.

The surrounding zombies were all howling.